Feng Chenye leaped out of the water onto the bank, left Moon God Hall, and took Elder Fan back to his clan.
As soon as they returned to the Fengyun Clan, a servant hurried over respectfully to report, "Young master, the master said you were to see him immediately upon your return."
"What have I done this time?" Feng Chenye's heart jolted.
The servant wore a strange expression, but his tone grew even more respectful. "I don't know."
"Understood." Feng Chenye waved the servant away and muttered, "I haven't caused any trouble lately. Could it be that when I went to Ten Thousand Phoenix Palace for some fun under Dad's name last year, the girl came knocking with a baby?
"That shouldn't be possible. I only did some touching, nothing else.
"Could everyone's constitution really be different?"
At this, Feng Chenye turned to Elder Fan. "If Miss Mengtu really has come looking for me, say the child is yours!"
Beside him, Elder Fan's face darkened. On that visit to Ten Thousand Phoenix Palace, he had reminded the young master to use an alias rather than reveal his identity. Who knew the young master would be so reckless as to impersonate his own father?
Fortunately, such high-end establishments always protected their guests' privacy well, so there had been no negative repercussions.
But if you got her pregnant, there are so many people you could falsely accuse. Why insist the child is mine?
No, this bastard has made me so angry I'm getting muddled. What bullshit about different constitutions? If you didn't do anything, where would a child come from?
"It is our bounden duty to ease your worries and resolve your troubles, young master!" Elder Fan seethed inwardly, but outwardly maintained the bearing of a loyal retainer.
"When I make it